Imagine 5.

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      "Amoure!" My boss Alexander called from the secret entrance of the Barcelona Strip Club. I spun around to see him chasing after me frantically, his shiny black hair glistening in the Spanish moonlight.

    "I need you...." He began, out of breath after running so fast.

   "I need to know if you can somehow just for tonight add a few more hours to your shift? We've got a famous group of men coming tonight and I need our sexiest women to please them so we can get some more exposure?"

 

     I mentally groaned at the thought of this, but I did need the money.

     "I'm up for it." I said dryly. 

      "Perfect. Each girl is being assigned a man she has to please and impress. I believe you are assigned to..." He trailed off as he fiddled with a neatly folded piece of paper. "....Neymar Jr." My eyes popped as I realized I would be stripping for Neymar Jr! This is going to be fun.

       I find myself back in the dressing room of the club getting ready for one of the best nights of my life. I've had a thing for Neymar since forever but I knew I'd never get the chance to try anything with him. I slid on my red victoria's secret lingerie set, then my tight white crop top and my destroyed light wash high waisted shorts. I let my long light brown with blonde highlighted straight hair hang past my waist tonight and apllied minimal makeup. At last, my red lipstick and then I was done. I slid on my red pumps and took a look at myself before finally meeting the eyes of my one and only football husband.

    

      My boobs looked huge in my lingerie set that you could see through my white crop top. My hourglass figure stood at about 5'3 so yes you could say im short. I make a trip to my gym everyday to keep my butt nice and my stomach flat and toned. My blue/green eyes were my best feature besides my naturally tanned skin. I took a deep breath and exhaled it as I opened the curtains and saw a group of young very handsome men, waiting in the private room on the booth. I walk up slowly, my hips swaying naturally as the sound of my heels make this whole thing even more dramatic.

    Laughter erupted from the table suddenly and everyones head snapped towards my direction as I neared the edge. The players I walked past eyed me up and down and bit their lips in satisfacation. "Neymar?" I ask, and there he was sitting there right in front of me.

Neymar P.O.V

   "Maybe tonight Rafinha will finally get laid!" I joke and the guys burst in laughter. As it finakly died down we hear the sound of high heels and turn to see whose partner it is. I see her face and damn, she is hot. I hope she is mine. She walks past Marc and his eyes are glued to her backside smirking and biting his lip. I see her whole body as she stands before us at the table and damn I never a female could be so fine. skin,eyes,hair,lips,legs everything on her looked so natural and perfect. "Neymar?" She purred.

    "Ayy, right here." I say. She smiles at me and says come along with her. I get glares of jealousy from the guys, but hey who can blame them?

   I take her hand as she guides me to another back room. Now I can see why Marc was havibg a good time staring at her from behind, she got a nice ass!

  "Have a seat." She says after we step in a room. There is fast Brasilian music on that we used to dance to all the tine at home. "Linda, what is your name?" I ask her as she lowers the lights.

   "amoure" She sings as her silhouette stands in front of me.

Amoure P.O.V

  This is it, my love is rigut there where i want him, and my favorite part of this song is about to come on. At this point, all nervousness was gone, and I was ready to please him.

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Hey guys! So im gonna add a second part to this one since ove got homework i have to finish for tomorrow but at least after wednesday for me is spring break! Turn up! Im gonnaa update so much!

     

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